She's got eyes of the bluest skies as if they thought of rain. I hate to look into those eyes and see an ounce of pain. Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place where as a child I'd hide and pray for the thunder and the rain to quietly pass me by.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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765 | 2014-04-06 02:32:23 | 57.97 | 96% |
410 | 2014-03-18 07:39:50 | 51.37 | 94% |